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The quaking outside intensified, so I pressed my lips together. Fisted my hands.
So patient and encouraging. Together, they helped me regain my confidence.
The tremors traveling across my skin echoed in my inhale and exhale. A slight shift up caused the backs of his fingers to brush under my breasts.
I needed his hands fully on me. His mouth.
But I closed my eyes when he moved within me again.
He'd taught me there was an art to eating pussy. How to squirt.
I swear-" "I had a miscarriage.